The kiss becomes gentler the calming of our bodies and souls as they revive and we cling to each other, wanting more, not wanting this moment to end�...… We wade onto the shore exhausted from our sexual exploits and cold from the night air about us. We build a fire on the beach and retrieve blankets from the car. We lie before the fire, holding each other tight, talking, and giggling like school children, warming our bodies next to each other and before the now roaring fire, and drift off to sleep. Her sustained push convinces me that such a “slip” is deliberate and I stop my motion allowing the press of her muscle to build against me. It stops abruptly when it becomes firm enough for her to notice through the thin yarn. Arousal courses through me with an energy surprisingly close to anger. It’s like an aggression urging me to react: reach out, grasp, take. Confident with our existing path I subdue the invasive force, savouring the tease. Using the slightest of touches I start to raise my. As the light grew ever less and the darkness ruled her world around her, Susan started thinking more in terms of a seeing-eye dog and a white cane to tap out her safest route to follow.Still, she was able to walk slowly and ride public transit and do some of the things she loved to do in her carefree sighted days. Deep down inside, Susan was still the bubbling optimist that she considered part of her personality and she refused to accept the fast approaching world of darkness that she was faced. As they moved to the groove on the dancefloor Stella noticed two hot guys looking their way. The girls teased them as they danced seductively with each other. As Agnes moved in closer Stella glided her hands along Agnes’ body, slipping them inside her loose-fitting top. Agnes was a bit stunned at first but soon was enjoying Stella rubbing her hard nipples and caressing her breasts.“You have great tits, babe,” she said while squeezing them hard.The guys couldn’t believe their eyes and soon came.